It's an overloaded planet, and our excesses insult it, a weight it cannot carry, the wheels falling off, the spokes cracked. We might need to confine our selves to one carry-on bag, a cup, and bamboo begging bowl, a spoon, one blank book, pencil, and one change of clothes, no room for guns, knives, cudgels, swords, laptops, or beauty creams.
